One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 261 Su Ruoshui's Exile

Su Ruoshui's exile means that there is no eldest lady in the Hou Mansion.

I don't know what kind of pillow wind Aunt Xia gave Jiang Youcai. Before noon the next day, Jiang Youcai gathered everyone and announced the news that Aunt Xia had been promoted to Da Furen.

This is a bit busy, the lady of the Hou Mansion is a fourth-rank imperial order, and she has to go to the Yamen to file for the record, and there are also family ceremonies.

When Aunt Xia entered the door, she was lifted from the side door. Now that she was flying up the branches, a simple ceremony had to be done again. Jiang Youcai had someone set up a red soft sedan chair, and carried Aunt Xia from the front door again like a newlywed. Come in.

Find a master who can count auspicious days on this day, no matter whether it is Aunt Xia who gave the idea in advance, the master slapped his thigh, saying that the next day will be a good day that is rarely seen in a hundred years, and then Jiang Youcai went crazy again Feel free to ask Aunt Xia.

It was inevitable that the position of Mrs. Ye Changmeng had changed, and Aunt Xia, who had just had a miscarriage, resisted saying that she was fine, and was carried in by the sedan chair joltingly through the main entrance.

Carrying an aunt is not a very honorable thing in the first place, and it is not considered a serious marriage. Jiang Youcai held a ceremony. He only gathered the family members and invited two elders in the family. Once you get the name, it's over.

Thinking about Jiang Youcai's life, he had four full-fledged wives, but he didn't keep the first three.

Before the family banquet was finished, another explosive news came from the Hou Mansion.

"Master Hou! Eight princes, Missy, dowry."

The servant who came here probably never expected that Jiang Qingge, who had already received the betrothal gift from the Earl's House's youngest son, would provoke the Eight Princes' family to offer the betrothal gift.

Jiang Youcai's face was flushed, and he was immersed in the joy of having his wife again, so he immediately frowned and said to the boy.

"Speak well, don't you see that I'm busy?"

"Master Hou, the Eighth Prince gave the betrothal gift, saying that he wanted to hire our eldest lady as a side concubine! Now, the betrothal gift has been delivered to the door!"

"Pfft! Cough-cough-cough"

Jiang Youcai choked his throat with a sip of wine, and felt that his heart and lungs were filled with the smell of strong alcohol. It was so hot that he smelled of alcohol from his throat to his lower abdomen.

"Master Hou!"

The boy quickly stretched out his hand to pat Jiang Youcai's back to help him feel better.

Jiang Youcai pushed it over, coughed a few times before asking.

"You bastard! What kind of bastard are you talking about?"

"It's absolutely true, Lord Hou, the head of the Eighth Prince's family came to deliver the appointment in person, and now everyone is at the door!"

Jiang Youcai ran to the door in a hurry, rolling and crawling.

Jiang Jinyue squeezed her wine glass and glanced at Jiang Qingge.

Jiang Qingge lowered his eyes. Although his face was expressionless, his hands holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Those who tried their best to enter Yuanshanhou's mansion back then probably never thought that they would become a prince's side concubine one day.

Jiang Jinyue held the wine glass and took a sip.

Jiang Qingge, you should laugh, you should smile more while you can.

The head of the palace was welcomed into the hall by Jiang Youcai, and when he saw how lively the Hou's residence was, he realized that it was Jiang Youcai who got the news of his aunt's rectification.

This also means that Jiang Qingge doesn't even have the title of a prostitute.

The head of the palace hesitated for a moment before asking Jiang Youcai about Su Ruoshui.

"The eldest lady's biological mother, the former Mrs. Hou."

The titles of the aunt who was transferred by mistake and the aunt who died are very different. Jiang Youcai gritted his teeth and replied directly.

"My wife is unlucky, hey, she got sick suddenly, and the doctor didn't come, so she was gone."

Cooperating with Jiang Qingge holding the embroidered handkerchief and weeping two tears, he immediately became believable.

The head of the Wangfu rolled his eyes around, and said with a half-smile.

"Master Hou, he is also a wonderful person."

He was indeed a wonderful person. The previous wife had just "died suddenly" and the funeral was not even done, so she happily held the ceremony of raising the right of the aunt.

Jiang Jinyue almost burst out laughing.

No matter whether Jiang Youcai understood it or not, he happily took it over at once.

The head of the royal residence bowed his hands to Jiang Youcai, and explained the purpose of coming straight to the point.

"Our Royal Highness, I heard earlier that the eldest lady is good at singing and dancing, she is virtuous and virtuous, so I came here to make a kiss. If the Marquis agrees, I would like to arrange a big wedding as soon as possible."

Jiang Jinyue is Jiang Qingge's younger sister, and the Eighth Prince is Li Zongyu's older brother. The marriage of these two people should have happened before Jiang Jinyue's.

Of course, Jiang Youcai also understood the voice of the chief executive of the palace, and wiped off his sweat before speaking.

"Of course, I will count the days tomorrow and hand over the time post, without delaying a moment."

The eighth king's side concubine was taller than the wife of Lao Shizi's youngest son in the Earl's Mansion, and Jiang Youcai and Jiang Qingge as a matter of course neither mentioned the fact that they had already received the betrothal gift from the Earl's Mansion.

Although it's weird to come to propose a marriage at night, it will inevitably give people the feeling of being in a hurry.

The head of the palace is also a fine person, Jiang Youcai does not make trouble, and he is happy to be at leisure.

A few or two sentences on this matter was more than half of the effort. Taking advantage of this happy event, the head of the palace stayed at the banquet and drank two small cups of wedding wine.

Jiang Jinyue and Jiang Qingge could not stay any longer, so they quietly retreated.

Seeing Jiang Qingge's refreshed appearance, he started to hold his head high even when he was walking.

Jiang Jinyue walked behind, even thinking maliciously.

I also don't know whether Jiang Qingge should feel indifferent to holding the position of the eighth king's side concubine?After all, she took Su Ruoshui's life in exchange for it.

Before entering Lanyuexuan, Lu Luo had already rushed over, her eyes full of excitement.

"Miss, I found out. The eldest lady has already counted the betrothal gifts from the Earl's Mansion overnight and returned them back. There must be a good show tomorrow!"

"Not sure."

Jiang Jinyue also curled the corners of her lips, and replied.

Whether or not the Earl's Mansion is noisy depends entirely on Li Zongyu's intentions, but the relationship between the Eight Kings and the Earl's Mansion, and those celebrities in the capital who hate robbing wives and concubines, is completely over.

Luluo shook her head and said directly to Jiang Jinyue.

"Miss, I'll bet you a month's worth of sunflower seeds! Mrs. Yin of the Earl's Mansion is not easy to deal with."

"Okay, just bet."

Jiang Jinyue turned her head and pinched Luluo's rounder and rounder face. This girl ate a lot and she became fatter.

Luluo's eyes lit up, and she immediately turned around and ran outside.

"Miss, we have an agreement! I'm leaving, I'm not on duty tonight, for the sake of my one-month melon seeds, I have to keep an eye on it hahaha!"

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Jinyue curled up her lips, turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Just turning around, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

There are people behind!

Jiang Jinyue arched her back and immediately rolled over for a distance, turning her head to look at the person behind her.

Then, I saw a familiar face.

Under the moonlight, Li Yuan's expression was hidden in dark lines like water.

He stretched out his hands, and there were a pair of round knives inlaid with gemstones hanging in his hands.

"Jiang Jinyue, you lost your knife."

(End of this chapter)